Manifest Marriage I

Ten years later, one autumn rain and one cold.

The rain washes down the eaves, and the dripping raindrops form a curtain. The autumn wind is wrapped in a cool, slanting wind and cold rain.

At that time, the sky was still dark, and the wind and rain were whistling under the dark sky. The noble family's courtyard stood silently under the slightly noisy wind and rain. different feelings.

The warm and slender fingers lurk deeply, wishing to shake off countless amorous feelings with the wind and rain outside.

She blushed, never would have thought that Ah Jing would pester her so far.He closed his eyes and slowly digested the shame in his heart, not daring to move.

Zhou Jing slept soundly. By the light of the candles in the inner room, Lian Zhou could clearly see her thick and long eyelashes. Her sleeping face could be called cute and gentle. If she didn't know what she had done, who would have thought of such a unparalleled woman? Would people do such insatiable things?

His eyes gently traced her beautiful outline, and he couldn't help sighing: Time will always be merciful and loving to Ah Jing.

Hair like a waterfall, white and tender skin, slender waist as thin as a knife, her beauty kills people invisible.

Lianzhou's heart trembled when he saw it, and he pressed his cheek against her heart, listening to her steady and powerful heartbeat.During the movement, the body was fiddled with, and he couldn't hold back the boredom? He snorted.

After confirming that this person was not awake, she had no choice but to bite her lips and bear it, feeling sour and sweet in her heart.

Zhou Jing kept making small movements in her sleep, far less peaceful than she seemed. Lian Zhou was bullied by her again and again, her eyes were moist, and finally she cried out uncontrollably. Unbearably sensitive and fragile.

Tears fell on the collarbone, sliding down the white and greasy skin, and Zhou Jing was awakened by the faint crying sound, and - tears fell on the collarbone again, she opened her sleepy eyes, with a dazed face: "Zhou Zhou? Why are you crying?"

She subconsciously withdrew her hand to wipe her tears, her eyes fell on her knuckles that were soaked in spring water, her pretty face flushed red: "I..."

"Ajing..."

The soft and soft call is like the whirling of yellow leaves in autumn, hovering at the tip of my heart.

Looking at her teary-eyed, spring-like face, Zhou Jing beat the bongos without hesitation, Xin Yuan and Yi Ma fought and bit together, and the nimble sika deer jumped up and down, she swallowed: "I'm..."

"hug me……"

Zhou Jing hurriedly embraced her tightly, let her chin rest on his shoulder, but he secretly stretched out his fingers to examine carefully, and happily bit his fingertips.

Clear as water, sweet aftertaste.

After a long time, she asked, "Is it better?"

Lianzhou managed to slow down, and when she heard her question, she said coquettishly, "No..."

Zhou Jing didn't dare to say anything, he tilted his head and kissed her hair, his movements were all flattering.The woman provoked a sneer: "Now you know you're wrong?"

wrong?Zhou Jing hugged her and whispered: "I'm right..."

She is so righteous and confident, but it is not easy for people to continue talking, even if she is angry, it is difficult to take her anger seriously, Lianzhou bit the skin on the side of her neck in embarrassment, like being licked by a kitten? like.Hiroki narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"cheeky……"

"Thick-skinned is the only way to gain advantage."

"..." Lian Zhou, the majestic headmaster of the Baihe Women's Academy, woke up speechless after being molested by her, her face was red and her ears were hot.

Thinking that she would have to go to the academy to get busy later, her body was weak and she couldn't get up after struggling, so she suddenly felt ashamed: "You help me up."

Zhou Jing accepted the task with a smile.

"Don't look around!"

"Okay, okay, don't look at it. Good Zhouzhou, you look good no matter what."

Facts have proved that there is a price to pay for playing hooligans.Early in the morning, being ignored by his wife, Zhou Jing was aggrieved and guarded outside the door, even depriving Thrush of his interest.

Unaware of the inner room, the woman standing in front of the dressing table looked at the bronze mirror with trembling fingertips and pulled out the first glaring silver thread from her black hair.

At forty, she is getting old.

Lianzhou felt like a stick in his throat, thinking of Ah Jing's youthful beauty in his mind, and sadness came from it.

- Meticulously combing, pulling, and applying makeup, the woman in the bronze mirror has a beautiful face and a graceful appearance. Although she is forty, she looks at most 30 years old.The brilliance is restrained, like jade like water.

The door was pushed open, and Zhou Jing looked back anxiously, and was amazed by the eyes of the lady in full makeup. Seeing her like this, Lian Zhou felt much better.

She is not someone who cares about looks, but the person she loves is too beautiful, so she can't help not caring now.

"Does it look good?" She behaved generously, with a lot of shame hidden in her eyes.

"It's pretty..." Zhou Jing smiled until his eyes narrowed into lines: "Zhou Zhou, let me accompany you to the academy today. How about you holding me and teaching the students?"

"Holding you?" Roughly imagining such a scene, Lian Zhou's ears turned red: "It's not right..."

Others don't know it's Ah Jing, but doesn't she know it herself?Holding Ah Jing and teaching students, this, this is not appropriate.

She refused, and Zhou Jing took a step back, unwilling to leave her no matter what his eyes looked: "It's okay if you don't hug her, how about I sit at the desk with you? I won't mess around, I promise to be good."

Her words touched Lianzhou's heart, and Lianzhou agreed after thinking about it.

In the past 20 years, in order not to make people suspicious, the daytime scene has turned into a big fox, its hair is white and dazzling in the sun, and its tail is fluffy and powerful.

Hooked Lian Zhou's soul.

Almost all the people in Xunyang City know that Mrs. Zhou has a very beautiful spirit fox, but she loves it so much that she doesn't want to hug anyone.Linghu is withdrawn by nature, and only Mrs. Zhou is allowed to get close.

In the early morning, Lianzhou came to the academy with the white fox in his arms, and the students cheered enthusiastically. Everyone wanted to touch the fox Xuejing's hair, and their eyes were salivating with admiration. Dean Ning regretted bringing her here.

She lightly rubbed the pointed ears of the big fox, and angrily pulled her fluffy tail, which caused a pitiful look from a certain fox begging for mercy.

Lianzhou smiled suddenly, - smiled and looked silly at the youthful and bright girl in the school-water.

The dean is really nice.

Thoughts were rolling in everyone's hearts, Lianzhou hugged the fox on the desk, opened the lesson plan, and prepared to give a formal lecture.

The white raccoon once became the alchemy stone to test the determination of the students of Baihe Women's College.

In class, anyone who stares at the white raccoon will provoke the dean to ask gentle and calm questions, once or twice, not three times, and everyone obeys the dean's strong personal charm and profound knowledge.

Lian Zhou's lectures are famously dedicated to Baihe Academy, and the students are infected by her, and they let go of all thoughts that have nothing to do with studying.

- At the end of the class, some people sighed that they couldn't touch the fox, and many people were amazed that the dean was so radiant today.

The bell rang, and the second class began. Zhou Jing rolled his fox eyes and listened to Zhou Zhou's lecture with pride.

As the saying goes, Tao Qing comes from blue and is better than blue. Zhou Zhou is a good seedling who is born to study knowledge. When she is teaching, she seems to radiate the light of humanity, which fascinates her.

There are many kinds of women's beauty, and Zhouzhou's spiritual beauty has long been beyond the inherent appearance, the fragrance of the soul, how can it not make people think like crazy, and love deeply.

She lay on the desk where the dean was teaching, wagging her tail comfortably.

The next moment, the tail was caught.

The students all bowed their heads and rummaged through the scrolls, hoping to answer the dean's questions.

-The almond-shaped eyes of the woman in Confucianism clothes were slightly curved, and she only told her with her mouth: "Don't shake..."

It made her almost distracted.

The big fox turned around and jumped into her arms, Lian Zhou was startled, and carefully held her steady, seeing that none of the students raised their heads, Li Zhou lovingly reached out and stroked her fox head.

After being hugged for half an hour, Zhou Jing obediently returned to the desk and continued to listen to her Zhou Zhou's lecture.

In class, the girl stared greedily at the fox who hadn't had a chance to hug him for more than ten years, and then secretly glanced at her mother, with admiration shining in her eyes.

In the academy, only teachers and students are discussed, regardless of mother and daughter.The words are the original words of the mother, the mother is only willing to hug her and pet her at home, as she enters the age of thirteen, the mother gradually seldom hugs her.When she arrived at the academy, she was treated equally, and she was treated the same as other students.

Lianchan lowered her head sadly, wishing her mother could see her more.

Day scene saw all this clearly, with complicated emotions.For this child, she and Zhou Zhou love and nurture this child wholeheartedly, but after all, it is so far away from what she wants.

At noon, the students walked out of the school one after another.

The 13-year-old Xianchan was born with a beautiful body, especially a pair of eyes, cute and adoring, with the bright vigor and beauty of a girl.Lianzhou hugged the fox and walked to her side, holding her hand dotingly for the first time in the academy: "Aren't you happy?"

"Mother... No, Dean." Xianchan lowered her head shyly, her figure as soft as a willow branch did indeed look a bit like a woman.

Lianzhou's figure has been as good as ever in the past 20 years, perhaps she has never given birth, her figure is slim and graceful, standing with the most vigorous girl, the mature beauty and elegance immersed in the bones are fully blooming.

Looking at her, Xianchan would always feel a sense of shame.

"Just call me mother from now on. I am your dean and also your mother, Xiechan, you laugh-laugh."

The girl was ecstatic, she held back her brains, after all, she was young and energetic, she couldn't hold back, she threw herself into the arms of the girl happily: "Mother!"

There was a fluffy fox between the two, the girl got the promise, she was free from restraint from her mother, and reached out to catch the fox, but was caught.Xianchan was taken aback for a moment: "Mother, can't I touch it too?"

Lian Zhou laughed at her: "You can't touch..."

Her fox can only be touched by her.Neither can my daughter.How can a daughter attack "Daddy"?

"Okay, mother will take you to dinner."

"Can I have dinner with my mother?" The girl excitedly forgot about the rest.

As soon as the voice fell, the mother's eyes reflected the gentle brilliance of motherhood: "Of course you can. You were young and willful and mischievous. I was afraid that you would be arrogant and indulgent, so I didn't allow you to mess around in the academy. I am your mother, mother and daughter." What's wrong with eating together?"

When she was seven years old, she almost spoiled her daughter, but Ah Jing found out and stopped her in time. Thinking of this, she felt ashamed: "Let's go..."

"Mother..."

"Huh?" Lian Zhou raised his eyes upon hearing the sound.

Lianchan put down her long chopsticks and wiped the corners of her lips with a handkerchief, curiously said: "Mother has fed the white raccoon for many years, why don't you see Daddy jealous?"

She asked the point right away, and Lianzhou smiled lightly: "How could your father be angry with the white fox?" She gently and meticulously fed the chicken shreds to the fox, and the big fox ate the chicken shreds and licked her fingertips.

Xianchan's eyelids twitched when she saw it, her father was such a big vinegar pot, if she knew that her mother was taken advantage of by a big fox, she would probably go crazy.She slandered in her heart, muttering to herself how the white raccoon had lived in her home for so many years.Daddy's temper, tsk tsk tsk.

At sunset and dusk, when she returned home with her mother, she took a shower first, so as not to smell the sweat on her body to her most beautiful fairy father.

Daddy's appearance has not changed for 20 years, and he has completely confirmed the fairy tale.She dared to act coquettishly with her mother, and as she got older, she didn't dare to use that trick on her father.

She always thought that her father was the smartest person in the world, who could see through her thoughts at a glance.

After taking a bath, Zhou Jing sat in the study and wrote the chess record without raising his head: "Come in, what are you doing there?"

Xianchan blushed in embarrassment, and sweetly called out: "Daddy. How did you know I'm here?"

Zhou Jing looked at her with a smile: "What do I not know?"

Xianchan typed the manuscript first, and then said: "There is something, Daddy definitely doesn't know, but today I saw the white raccoon secretly kissing Aniang's fingertips! My son is willing to help you teach it a lesson!"

"A lesson? Then you can touch the fox in a fair manner?"

"..." Lianchan opened her mouth slightly in shock, and denied it flatly: "I didn't!"

"Go, copy the "Book of Filial Piety" over and over, and give it to me in the future."

"Yes, the child takes orders."

She walked out with her head drooping, and she was fined even if she failed to make a small report. The girl sighed deeply, and finally her face was broken: She just wanted to pet a fox, why would she be punished for copying the "Book of Filial Piety"?Daddy's heart is too difficult to guess!

There is also the big white fox that mysteriously said that it disappeared and disappeared. It has been more than ten years, and I can't even touch a hair!Thanks to the envy of her classmates, she covered her face and went to her study without love.